DJ Cave - Flying Phunk lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnie Ray] What kind of drug you on? I'm like A CLOCKWORK ORANGE Step to me regret the day you were ever born Imbruglia, you're torn Sad because you were warned At your grave sight in black we are going to mourn Because I'm in that mood for ultra-violence No longer am I bound by fear, shame, and silence I'm at Korova Bar jamming Ludwig Van You could be Aloe Blacc still not be "The Man" Yo I'm not a fan You don't understand I'm stella like Ella riding up in that "Caravan" Going to make the world shift from axis Give me what I'm owed like Halle winning Best Actress Thinking you a pro, you need more practice I get it cracking like some chapped lips Painting prophetic pictures like John the Baptist Ask if I'm concerned yo I'll tell you this [Chorus: Johnie Ray] Ain't got two phunks to give You'll never get one Won't give you what you want I don't give a flying phunk Don't give a flying phunk I don't give a flying phunk Won't give you what you want I don't give a flying phunk [Verse 2: Johnie Ray] Yo we got them mags Ain't talking VOGUE HOMMES Make you do a dip Like you trying to vogue homes I'm more Bmore Than some row homes Your style is geriatric Like old folks homes Like old folks homes Like old folks homes My flow South Beach You more Boca Raton You need to retire My style you desire I'm what you aspire On fire Rome Empire Going round like a tire Higher than a spire When situation's dire Uplift like a choir From that muck and mire Here to inspire Try me, I will try ya Don't wanna feel my ire Rolling with my squires We number one suppliers Like we from THE WIRE And if inclined inquire This, I will reply ya [Chorus: Johnie Ray] Ain't got two phunks to give You'll never get one Won't give you what you want I don't give a flying phunk Don't give a flying phunk I don't give a flying phunk Won't give you what you want I don't give a flying phunk